Track Insight / Lyrics
Twenty-four cycles, a tireless beat
Hum of machines, a rhythmic heat
Coin tossed in, a hopeful prayer
Washing away doubts, beyond compare
Counting footsteps, counting time
Each one a verse, a life sublime
In the laundromat's gentle glow
A silent rhythm, starts to grow
The whirring drums, a steady guide
Across wet pavement, side by side
The scent of detergent, a clean embrace
Lost in the dance, of time and space
Counting footsteps, counting time
Each one a verse, a life sublime
In the laundromat's gentle glow
A silent rhythm, starts to grow
Seagulls crying, a distant call
Memories surface, rise and fall
Of salty winds, and distant shores
A weathered soul, seeks new doors
Counting footsteps, counting time
Each one a verse, a life sublime
In the laundromat's gentle glow
A silent rhythm, starts to grow
The rain keeps falling, a steady drum
Washing the world, until it's numb
But in this light, a flicker bright
A human story, takes flight
Counting footsteps, counting time
Each one a verse, a life sublime
In the laundromat's gentle glow
A silent rhythm, starts to grow
